By Evan Kaiser Image by Lecter Eight jobs since parole. Free and clear! The same caper, again and again. Bots on the outskirts, prime targets, their homes especially vulnerable to swift raids. Obviously. Why hadn’t I ever thought… Continue Reading
B. A. Varghese Image by GrandeDuc Frank woke up and jolted back in his seat. His heart pounded in his skull, and his vision focused off the blur and onto the two men in black before him. This… Continue Reading
By R. C. Capasso Image by DM7 “You will help me, Tenrec?” Ginaya’s voice was soft, low. I wanted to, and she knew it. Oh, she had no special psychic sense but she was beautiful as only a… Continue Reading
Image by ImaArtist Break out the aliens, robots, spaceships, etc. for Teleport’s 2022 Science Fiction Short Story Contest. The contest opens May 15th and closes November 15th midnight. There’s a $2 entry fee, which you need to submit with… Continue Reading
Image by TheDigitalArtist By Lenny Levine When it first happened at the Glenford Technologies employees’ Christmas party, Gus Wilson assumed it was because he was drunk. Well, not exactly shit-faced, falling-down drunk, at least not yet, but pleasantly… Continue Reading
Check out the episodes! Almost 1500 years after ancestors from Earth colonised planet SP714, the human population has grown. Countries have divided, risen, fallen and out of the ashes, Dex Island is about to take centre stage. Weapons… Continue Reading
By Nicole Walsh Image by TheMartian Morgaine the Green diffuses expensive and rare essential oils in her office every Monday morning before Team Meet to ‘get her in the spirit’ of the work week. I could smell the… Continue Reading
By Bill Carr Image by Christian Darkin The euphoria didn’t last long. In fact, it was the most fleeting euphoria of Eric Smith’s professional career. He’d just gotten off the phone with the Algogenics marketing manager. Build price:… Continue Reading
By Charlie Fish Image by Tithi Luadthong The room was small. There were two mould chairs, and a table with a drink dispenser and various fidget toys. On the wall, instead of the usual starnet comms panel, hung… Continue Reading
By S. A. Locket Image by White_Raven_new23 Dunte’s tears made wounds upon his paper cheeks, leading to the brown wrinkles on the corners of his mouth, a memory of when he used to smile. Tempest was beautiful. Its… Continue Reading